Chapter 107 Auror or Death Eater?

The next morning, when Cyrus changed into Dawlish and went to work at the Ministry of Magic, the reporters from the Daily Prophet had almost surrounded the Ministry of Magic.

The reporters with automatic writing quills would grab any employee working at the Ministry of Magic and ask them if they knew about the attack on the Ministry of Magic last night. They sharply asked if it was the fault of Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic?

Cyrus saw a particularly conspicuous woman among the reporters. She looked very bright, with her hair made into delicate, stiff and weird big curls. There was nothing wrong with this hairstyle, but it looked awkward with her big chin.

She was wearing jewels, even her glasses were gold-rimmed, and there was a thin gold chain hanging on the shelf. Her mouth was painted redder than the rose, and her nails looked like zombies pulled out of someone else's blood vessels.

Rita Skeeter.

Cyrus recognized her.

This is a very troublesome woman, not a threat, but disgusting.

He moved into the crowd, intending to avoid Rita Skeeter and take a detour into the Ministry of Magic. However, the woman's eyes were like the compound eyes of an insect, and she caught a glimpse of Cyrus at once.

"John Dawlish!"

Rita Skeeter shouted with a sharp voice, laughing and showing her teeth. She must think that she looks very charming: "John Dawlish, wait, wait!"

She used her sharp nails to push through the crowd, and rushed to Cyrus in a few steps with a familiar look, bringing a strong, pungent and dizzy aroma.

Judging from their age alone, Dawlish and Rita Skeeter were indeed classmates for a while, but in fact, there was no intersection between the two of them. People like Rita and Lockhart have a common language, they are the same kind of people. But Lockhart prefers to be in the limelight, while Skeeter likes to make up some unfounded things.

Cyrus took a step back in disgust, leaning his upper body back. Out of politeness, he didn't pinch his nose directly: "Who are you?"

"Heartless!" Rita stretched out her fat finger in a self-proclaimed charming way.

Of course, she had done her homework before coming here.

It is not so easy to interview the news of the Ministry of Magic. The first moment she learned the news, she had already thought about where to start. Interviewing a former classmate is a good choice. Especially since the other party is still an Auror now.

"Okay, Dawlish, why don't we go to the side to reminisce about the past? By the way, I also want to ask you what you think about what happened yesterday?" Rita's flamboyant appearance really made Cyrus feel a little nauseous.

"Please make way, Miss Skeeter, I still have to go to work. Otherwise, I will ask you to stay in Azkaban for a few days." Cyrus said politely and passed by her side.

Rita Skeeter looked at Cyrus's back without any anger, but curled the corners of her mouth.

The shorthand quill pen with only thoughts on the side was already writing furiously.

"Regarding the attack on the Ministry of Magic last night, the on-duty Auror John Dawlish refused to provide any information. However, from his expression, it can be seen that he was very dissatisfied with the stupid layout of the Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge. When I interviewed him, his face showed twelve points of unwillingness, and his contempt for those Aurors who were knocked down...

"He believes that if he was the one guarding the Ministry of Magic last night, he would never let Tom Riddle swagger into the Ministry of Magic and leave. In view of Dawlish's excellent performance in school, the author Rita Skeeter deeply agrees.

"Dawlish seems to think that it is extremely stupid for Fudge to send a large number of Aurors to find two fugitives. When the author asked him what he thought of Fudge sending the Soul Eater, he sneered disdainfully. Obviously, he thinks that although the Soul Eater is not likable, it is at least more reliable than some other Aurors..."

Cyrus stopped.

To be honest, he naturally didn't care that Rita Skeeter was smearing the image of the Ministry of Magic, and he didn't care that the other party used the identity of "Dawlish" to make a fuss. After all, he was not Dawlish.

But there might be a long time in the future, and he would need to use the identity of Dawlish to find the whereabouts of the key to Vault No. 12. If this report was sent out, "Dawlish" would become a celebrity in the Ministry.

"Miss Rita Skeeter, I think you'd better delete some of the false statements."

"Really?" Rita replied softly, but the feather pen didn't stop at all.

"When the author wrote down these true contents, Dawlish angrily asked the author to delete all the contents, including calling them "false statements". It can be seen that under the pressure of the Minister of Magic, the speech of all employees is under control-"

Cyrus was a little annoyed. He turned around and was about to take a step forward, but his arm was grabbed by another person who jumped out.

"Wait, Dawlish, don't be impulsive." Tonks came out of nowhere, she probably thought Cyrus was going to hit someone, so she was very nervous. But in fact, Cyrus was just trying to reason with Rita (threatening).

Rita Skeeter looked fearless.

"If a working Auror hits an innocent, law-abiding ordinary person at the entrance of the Ministry of Magic, what do you think will happen?"

"She's deliberately provoking you!" Tonks said.

"Oh, a young girl, having an affair?"

"What did you say?" Tonks immediately exploded. She had just been persuading Cyrus to calm down, but now she pounced on him with her teeth and claws, as if she wanted to tear apart Rita Skeeter's mouth that was gossiping.

"No need to explain. I know this is not something that can be seen in the light." Rita showed a disgusting smile, "Nymphadora Tonks, similar to her name, is a debauched-"

"Snap!"

Rita Skeeter was halfway through her words when the suspended shorthand quill exploded, and the parchment filled with messy things turned into powder.

She was startled and staggered. She was wearing a pair of high heels, and the small shoe opening was stretched very large by her thick instep and ankle. This stumble, the shoes could no longer bear the weight that they should not bear, and they broke at once.

And the one who did it was Cyrus.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of all the people who were blocking the entrance of the Ministry of Magic, and even the furious Tonks was at a loss.

"Dawlish, what are you doing..."

Rita Skeeter was stunned and horrified at first, and then she immediately thought of how to make use of the issue. She was not like Lockhart, the peacock, who liked to show up in public, but preferred to hide in the dark to manipulate public opinion and then gain fame and fortune.

If an Auror did it in public, if the public opinion of this matter expanded, I am afraid that even Fudge would have to take a lot of gold galleons to beg her to withdraw the report. Of course, a little gold galleon can't satisfy her now.

At that time, she must make John Dawlish kneel in front of her and kiss the back of her feet to admit his mistake!

So she immediately pretended to be delicate, but the ugly appearance of the enchanting appearance made people feel awkward.

"Everyone, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic actually attacked a law-abiding wizard in public. Is this the Auror who protects us? Is this the official of the Ministry of Magic we elected?

"Do you think threats and intimidation can make me back off? But I tell you, it's impossible!

"As a well-known newspaper reporter, my social responsibility tells me that I must never give in to you!" Rita Skeeter gave an impassioned speech, packaging herself as a righteous and fearless image.

So much so that other reporters or other things surrounding the entrance of the Ministry of Magic have already regarded Cyrus and Tonks as unreasonable villains who use power to oppress wizards.

"I can't help but ask, is the person standing in front of me now an Auror or a brutal Death Eater?!"